Chapter 216 You Idiot, Kneel to the Drillmaster

Nie Jingzhong and his group separated the crowd and rushed in.

Although there were a bunch of people surrounding a circle, the center of the circle was almost empty. On the ground, Mu Shao lay unconsciously. Onlookers stared at him with panic, then moved their eyes to the fierce young man with more panic. They did not dare to come up. Some of them in the front even sought to step back away from the young man's stare.

‘It’s him, brother! This bastard broke my hands and killed Mu Shao.’ Nie Jingzhong stretched the truth. Mu Shao fainted, but in Nie’s words, he had been killed.

"Humph, you vicious boy, you...!" Baldy saw Mu Shao at first glance. Mu Shao’s leg has been trampled into paste completely with flesh and blood blurred like being crushed by an iron wheel. Even the hospital could do nothing for such a badly mutilated wound. So he burst out an angry shout, lifting his eyes to the “bastard” that Nie Jingzhong pointed out.

However, as he recognized who that person was, his pupils contracted as he closed his legs and chest out in a second: “Drill... drillmaster!”

Behind him, Nie Jingshan reacted immediately, and his group of people saluted to the young man: “Drillmaster.”

The onlookers were shocked at what they’ve seen. They considered Nie Jingshan’s people were here to take revenge. But how it came to salute instead of a fight? And they called the young man “drillmaster”?

Oh my god, what happened?

Nie Jingzhong was shocked as well. He could hardly believe that Qin Hao was Nie Jingshan’s drillmaster for he was so young. It seemed more logical vice versa.

“Brother, what are you doing?” Nie Jingzhong asked aloud, puzzled.

“You idiot, kneel to the drillmaster!” Nie Jingshan kicked Nie Jingzhong at behind his knees without hesitation. Unable to stand the kick, Nie Jingzhong knelt heavily down to the ground.

By now, Nie Jingshan had realized the situation here. He quickly made a correct judgment once he saw Shi Bingying.

He knew what kind of person Nie Jingzhong was－as one of “the four masters of the capital city”. Nie Jingzhong was not a good man. “The four masters of the capital city” was the title of four playboys from the top four families in the capital city.

Actually, there were more outstanding young people in four families, but they were not so famous as these playboys. Taking advantage of their families’ power, the playboys like Mu Shao, Nie Jingzhong made their reputation by showing off family’s power, flattering girls and bullying the weak.

Nie Jingshan guessed it must be Mu Shao and Nie Jingzhong coveted beautiful Shi Bingying and flattered her. Hence Qin Hao was provoked and taught them a good lesson.

No man could resist Shi Bingying’s beauty, let alone these playboys.

Nie Jingshan looked at Mushao, then Nie Jingzhong. Nie Jingzhong just broke an arm, and it was not very serious－a hospital could handle it, which was to say, Qin Hao showed mercy to Nie Jingzhong.

Qin Hao did not expect Baldy and Nie Jingshan's coming. Four of five members of the Sky Group were here except Liu Yan. Maybe Li Zhanwu invited them, as he thought.

"Is he your brother?" Qin Hao walked to them with a grim face. He glanced coldly at Nie Jingzhong, who was still kneeling on the ground.

Cold sweat ran from Nie Jingshan's forehead, and he answered in a hurry: "Yes, yes, drillmaster. I'm sorry. I will punish him back home.”

"He deserves a good lesson." Qin Hao instructed Nie Jingshan, a master from one of the four top families, in front of those surprising onlookers: "Do you know why I only broke one of his arms?"

"I understand. Thank you for your mercy." He answered Qin Hao, and then turned his foot to Nie Jingzhong and said: "Show your gratitude to drillmaster."

Half of Nie Jingzhong's body was numb after this kick. His second brother made up his mind to treat him strict. He still didn't understand why things went like this, but he knew he must follow Nie Jingshan's order, otherwise, he would be kicked to death.

"Thank you. Thank you, drillmaster." Nie Jingzhong groveled on the ground and thanked with sniffles and tears.

Qin Hao waved his hand: "Take him away."

"Yes." Nie Jingshan hurriedly waved at the back, and two acquaintances immediately came up, handed Nie Jingzhong and dragged him out.

"What happened? What happened?" A mighty voice came with angry at this time. Li Zhanwu and his daughter Li Tielan, as well as Li Zhanwu’s old comrades, also rushed over.

They didn't come here for the first time because they were busy greeting the guests. When they arrived, they happened witnessed Nie Jingzhong being dragged out half dead. The young master of the Mu Family was lying on the ground, half-dead as well. Under his leg, there was a large pool of blood.

Damn, who dared to slap his face? Li Zhanwu thought. This arrogant bloke caused conflict on his daughter's party, and even made Mu Family's master bleed.

However, when Li Zhanwu was about to vent his rage, he saw Qin Hao, Baldy and their group, which made him stunned.

"Qin Hao, you are here?" Li Zhanwu asked him, with eyes opened wide. Just now he was looking for Qin Hao and waited for him for a long time in vain. Meanwhile, this bloke caused him so much trouble here. “Damn it!” Li Zhanwu considered, “Did I owe him in former lives?”

Qin Hao smiled: “Yes, I am here. Sorry for disturbing your party, Old Li.”

His words triggered a wave of whispers. Some people could hardly believe in their ears.

"Old Li? Did he call Li Zhanwu, a senior general, Old Li? Did I hear that right?”

“You are right. It was indeed 'Old Li'. But how dare he use this appellation? Is he in the position of calling general Li that? My bloody ears deceived me, aren't they?”

"Dame it, you just told me I didn't hear wrong words, then you suspected your ears and asked me? How would I know?"

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When the onlookers were whispering to each other, an old man yelled at Qin Hao: “How arrogant you are! You don't deserve to call him 'Old Li'! How dare you!”

Qin Hao rose his eyebrows and gave a cold glance at that old man in a military uniform with a general chapter of major general. He was nothing superior but a peer of Qin Hao.

"See what? I said those words. Lad, General Li is highly respected. It is disrespectful of your young lad to call him 'Old Li'! You lack respect for us elders and your superiors. Apologize to General Li now, or I will teach you a good lesson, making you know what a young man should do." The old man was filled with indignation, and he even rushed out as he spoke.

Li Zhanwu got a fright. He hurriedly dissuaded the old man from rushing out: "Old Wang, relax. Don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive. I must teach this ignorant guy how to be polite!" The old guy’s temper came up. He rushed to the front and even Li Zhanwu couldn’t stop him.

"Go away!" Qin Hao let out a roar that contained powerful spiritual strength, like a clap of thunder exploding in everyone's ears, which made their ears numb, and they were temporarily deaf. The floor under their feet trembled and bottles and jars on the table clinked in the shake.

Numerous wine glasses fell over and rolled to the ground, they smashed into pieces with bang-bang, glass fragments and wine sprinkled everywhere. Some people even couldn't stand on their feet and almost fell.

Li Zhanwu was the nearest to Qin Hao, he thudded a few steps to stand still, fortunately his daughter Li Tielan supported him in time.

Baldy and others just thudded a few steps back, but their faces paled with fear.

The old man who surnamed Wang suffered the most. Now he had fallen to the ground. His face went pale and his lips stunned. He watched Qin Hao in fear and incredulity. How could this young man be so frightening?

As ordinary people, they could not bear the powerful sonic attack from Qin Hao, a Third-Stage Martial Cultivator in the late period.

Qin Hao did not want to let this old man go. He coldly approached this old guy step by step, speaking words horrible to him: "What did you say? You wanted to teach me a lesson, didn't you?"

"What? What are you talking about?" The old man shook his head. He couldn't hear what Qin Hao said for he was still deaf. Now he could hear nothing but a relentless drone.

"Qin Hao, Qin Hao, don't be impulsive." Li Zhanwu finally reacted, rushed up and blocked Qin Hao by standing in front of Old Wang. "Qin Hao, Old Wang is simply a straight-and-narrow old guy. Please forgive his rudeness and don't mess the party up, for me and for my daughter's birthday, please, okay?" Li Zhanwu was almost entreating.

In the face of Li Zhanwu's entreating, Qin Hao felt it was necessary to save Li Zhanwu's face on today’s occasion. After all, it was impolite to stir up a birthday party.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao's cold expression thawed out. He exhaled a breath: "Old Li, I owe you today. Sorry to trouble you and make you clean up here. We are leaving now.” Then he held Shi Bingying's hand. "Let's go."

"Qin, Qin Hao..." Li Zhanwu called him but did not know what to say next. Would it be so embarrassing to keep him at the party? Since it had gone like this, the party was definitely to be stopped.

Qin Hao glanced at Li Zhanwu, "Is there anything else?"

Li Zhanwu gave him a bitter smile. With his eyes on Mu Shao who was still lying on the ground, he said: "At least you should tell me what happened to him? Or I cannot give an account to the Mu Family.”

The Mu Family was not an ordinary family. He had to tell them what happened clearly and bear some blame since their young master was beaten so hard on his daughter's party.

"You don't have to bear the blame for this, just tell the Mu Family it was Qin Hao who beat him. Now that problems are solved, we are leaving." Qin Hao stopped chatting. Then he walked out of the crowd with Shi Bingying.

"Stop!" With a girl's voice from the back, Qin Hao stopped.

Both he and Shi Bingying turned back. They saw a bright young woman in a police uniform coming towards them. Her delicate face wore a little anger. She must be the protagonist of today's party, Li Tielan, the daughter of Li Zhanwu.

"Well, after stirring up my party, you think you can simply walk out?"